The Furor

The Furor - Damnations Morning lyrics

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As mercy'sreign lays withered, magestic gloats unsung

Before the throttled kingdom, revel in our conquest won


Fate unreal until revealed, outpour shock's cruel persuasion

Barbaric ages restoration


Wielding flames of fallen empires, aspire to cease all grace

We applaud your kingdom's failure, and with our joy we seal its fate

Slaves not to the perils bygone, victors of the morning after

Accountable to none, to none! We'll be our own masters


Damnations Morning!

Awake to Heavens falling

Uprise your makers met, fate is calling.

We'll usher you into hell!!


Proclamation! The Wit of fools.

Reviving abhoration, incite the masses cruel

Annihilation! Strike with the devil's tool

Urged by bloodshead then rule!!!


Ignite the trageties!!!

Praise torment shamelessly!!!

Unrap the centuries!!!

Dethrone and fetch to fires,, tomorrow's awakening!!!


Sunrise summons new breath

Nightfall feeds on what was left

Milleniums barely reflect

The sins our dawn have... Kept!!

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